Billy The Bum Lyrics by John Prine

Billy The Bum Lyrics

    Billy the bum lived by the thumb
    And sang of the hobo's delight
    He'd prove he could run
    Twice as fast as the sun
    By losing his shadow at night
    Now he loved every girl
    In this curly headed world
    But no one will know it seems
    For two twisted legs and a childhood disease
    Left billy just a bum in his dreams

    Chorus:
    And he was just a gentle boy
    A real florescent light
    Cried pennies on sunday morning
    Laughs nickels on saturday night
    And your bullets they can't harm him
    Nor your knives tear him apart
    Humiliation killed him
    God bless his little heart

    Now he lived all alone
    In a run down home
    Near the side of the old railroad track
    Where the trains used to run
    Carrying freight by the ton
    And blow the whistle as billy'd wave back
    But the children around billy's home town
    Seemed to have nothin' better to do
    Then run around his house
    With their tongues from their mouth
    And make fun of that cripped old fool

    (repeat chorus)

    Now some folks they wait
    And some folks they pray
    For jesus to rise up again
    But none of these folks
    In their holy cloaks
    Ever took billy on as a friend
    For pity's a crime
    And it ain't worth a dime
    To a person who's really in need
    Just treat 'em the same
    As you would your own name
    Next time that your heart starts to bleed

    (repeat chorus)

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